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When your heart hurts Share it with me. I may not be able to make it go away But I need you to know it hurts me too.

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French Weather Masterpost

(To describe the weather, the verb faire is often used)

Cold/Freezing:

au-dessous de zéro - below zero/freezing

geler à pierre fendre - be freezing cold/be cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey

il caille (familier) - it’s freezing

il fait frais/fraîche - it’s cool

il fait froid - it’s cold

il fait (un peu) frisquet - it’s (a bit) nippy/chilly

il fait un froid de canard (familier) - it’s freezing

il gèle - it’s freezing

(le) temps glacial - freezing weather

un froid glacial/polaire - freezing (sub-zero temperature)

un froid mordant - bitterly cold

un vent frais/fraîche/froid/glacial - a cold wind/a chill wind

Rain:

bruiner/crachiner - to spit

faire mauvais - to be rainy

il pleut - it’s raining

pleuvoir - to rain

pleuvoir à seaux - to bucket down

pleuvoir à torrents - to pour down

pleuvoir à verse - to pour

pleuvoir comme vache qui pisse - to rain cats and dogs/to piss down

pleuvoir fort - to rain hard

pleuvoir des cordes - to rain cats and dogs/to rain buckets

pleuvasser - to drizzle

pleuvoter - to drizzle

tomber des cordes - to rain down/rain cats and dogs

Nice/Warm/Hot:

être étouffant - to be stifling/stuffy

il fait beau - it’s nice weather

il fait chaud - it’s hot

il fait une chaleur accablante - it’s sweltering

il fait une chaleur torride - it’s baking

(le) temps chaud - warm weather

les beaux jours - warm days/good weather

le temps humide/moite - humid weather

le retour des beaux jours - the return of fine days/warm days/beginning of spring

moite - muggy/clammy

un coup de chaud - a warm/hot spell

un été indien - indian summer

un front chaud - a warm front

une canicule - a heat wave

une chaleur écrasante - scorching hot

une journée caniculaire - a hot day

une journée estivale - a summer day

Wind:

une bourrasque/un coup de vent/une rafale de vent - a gust of wind

une brise - a light wind

un vent d’hiver - a winter wind

un grand vent - a high wind

un vent contraire/de face - a head wind

un faible vent - a slight wind

un vent froid - a cold wind

un vent hurlant - a howling wind

un vent glacial - an icy wind

un vent mugissant - a howling wind

une vent violent - a driving wind

How people feel in the weather:

Cold:

crever de froid (familier) - to be freezing to death/to freeze

être frigorifié(e) - to be freezing/chilled to the bone/frozen stiff

one se les gèle - we’re frozen stiff

on se les pèle (familier) - we’re freezing our tits off

Hot:

crever/mourir de chaud - boiling - I’m boiling - je crève de chaud

I want to write, I can feel it just below my breast bone and just in front of my stomach. It is funny though, because it always seems that writers, real writers, have screams and urges and NEEDS to let things flow from their tortured souls and minds. And for me, it's just a pressure. Much like eating something that doesn't quite agree with you, or that fluttery feeling when you're not quite sure if you're hungry. I'd like to write about cities. A city. One with concrete and glass monoliths, but not where the sun never reaches the ground, because it does. Just not for long. Plants will grow in cracks and crevices that have been left behind where some of the plasterwork has fallen away over the years, and that no one has the time or inclination to repair. Contrary to the images of decay that this may sweep up, this city is not in a state of disrepair, and it is not declining. Rather, it is growing outward from its beginnings, much like a mould in a petri dish, or some science experiment from the back of the refridgerator. And taking its populations along with it.

#need to write

2015. Yay?

a new year. it doesn't mean much to me or to the people lost at sea last week. perhaps it is the time to reflect on our humanity? or perhaps that is just being overly dramatic. i don't think the clouds mind at all.

Sigh

How are you supposed to feel when the person you are besotted with tells you you treat them like shit. After almost five years, Shattered.

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#Words #spring #wonderful

Things I would like to know:

What colour pen you prefer? Ballpoint or nib? Fine point, or medium point? Cursive writing, or printing? Lined paper, or something different? I like purple. I hear it's supposed to be a 'sexually frustrated colour', but I don't care about that. Red ink is for lovers and spell binding, and green ink is just wrong. Black ink is too harsh, blue is boring, but consistent. Unfortunately I've never found purple ink except in ballpoints- maybe I should try harder to find what I actually prefer, as opposed to settling for what is available/cheap/easily accessible... I love my fountain pens, medium point, thank you very much. I like the words to flow across the paper, because they should, rather than to be etched into the surface like a glass engraving. I keep telling myself that if I had the perfect paper, I would hand write everything, about everything, but I know that's a lie. I should buy myself a book to write these notes to myself, so that my grandchildren could find it once I was dead, and know a little more about the inner workings of 'people's minds in the old days', but perfect paper for perfect words is so hard to find. Don't you think?

#Writing #rambling #words #pens #ink #paper #notes

The more I look inside my heart, The emptier it appears. I never realised.

#words #lonely

a-ltrove

Let someone love you just the way you are – as flawed as you might be, as unattractive as you sometimes feel, and as unaccomplished as you think you are. To believe that you must hide all the parts of you that are broken, out of fear that someone else is incapable of loving what is less than perfect, is to believe that sunlight is incapable of entering a broken window and illuminating a dark room.

Angry

Word.

(via theangrytherapist)

#Words #broken

The words are sticking in my throat Making my teeth ache as I I have eaten something too sweet, And my eyes water as though the air is desert dry. And they won't come.

#words #stuck

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If I could,

I would plant a beautiful garden for you to enjoy, Full of colour and scents, shapes and contrasts. You and I would walk, And admire the sight, Childlike in our wonder, pointing out this, noticing that, revelling in the textures and patterns Safe within each others heart.

#words #love #longing #patterns #beauty

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It’s amazing how your life can come to a total standstill while everyone else moves on around you. For a moment, your world is hushed. There is no movement, there is no rushing or worrying or hustling, there’s only silence and sadness.

There’s a second in the middle of the moment where you...

#Life #death #living #words

Hello

Hello at you

It's a funny feeling

Being all alone and being surrounded by people

#Words #lonely

I wish

I could talk to you, Touch you, Taste you. I wish I could smell you on my skin, Feel you moving against me. I wish you were with me, And not thousands of miles away. But, It's not forever. You are.

#I miss you #words #touch #taste #smell #deployment

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What do you do,

When your heart calls out into the darkness, And there is no one there to hear?

#Words #Lonely

If I could pick one thing that I missed most about you, it would be your smile. Your laugh, your eyes, the way you care. The way you hold me close and tell me not be be afraid because you are there. Your wit, your drive, your passion.

How many ones am I allowed again?

#words #I miss you #love

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